Love Out Loud

A treasure seeker sitting on a tender tree of tears, dreaming of a delightful dance with a darling, while feasting on fruits of faith in the field of fears, like the wind's whispers, whirling in the womb of wishes, hope hovers in a humble heart seeking a happy home. A sweet smile is sent yet silence soils this suspence, your unspoken words are wealthy yet so worthless, why flaunt a flower in the darkroom of your dazzling desire, when your flame of friendship still has fresh fire, oh salivating soul, wake from your sleep and slumber, approach that alluring apple while it is sweet and tender, come out of the womb of wishes to a wooing world, spread your spirit, soar to the skies to snug that star. Lend from the lulaby of the moonlight, love out loud, give not colours of your care to the claws of cloud, till there is a awesome arrival of that angel in your arms, filling your world with warmth, cheers and charms.